The Tutor {kyouya sata x reader}

Chapter 10 | Stay With Me

Kyouya sat there, face a bit mangled.

"The Port Mafia's second-in-command intelligence officer, Kyouya Sata. He's already been beaten so answer the question and you both go home, you don't, and not only will he be nearing death, but you won't look so good either."

"I don't know anything! Let us go! Kyouya Sata isn't part of the mafi-"

"Just answer the damn question! Stop acting stupid! Where is Dazai Osamu?"

"Why don't you believe me?! I told you everything I know!"

The man tried to calm himself and went over to the microphone.

"She's not talking."

The man in front of Kyouya grasped his hair and punched him in the stomach.

"Stop! Please! I-"

"Stop, Sakakura, we found him."

The man with white hair that stopped you and Dazai a few days ago stood at the door with his orange haired companion.

Bolting up, you escaped the horrible dream. 'Why do I keep having the same dream?' you thought to yourself, before getting up and putting on a coat, figuring a walk could help you.

A breeze brushed your hair as you tried to clear your thoughts. Sure, walking around at around 6am isn't the safest, but you took that risk.

"(Y/n)!"

Turning around, you became face to face with Dazai and his big grin, which warmed your heart.

"Hey Dazai, How was your Halloween?"

"It was so lonely without you, (Y/n)! I missed you!"

"Sorry, Dazai, I'll make it up to you."

"Really! That's so sweet of you (Y/n), and I know of a café around here."

"That sounds like fun."

With that, Dazai grabbed your arm and lightly pulled you along.

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Sitting down, Dazai swayed side to side with the same big smile on his face, until you asked the question that had been bothering you.

"Dazai, what do you do for a job?"

He immediately stiffened before plastering a grin.

"I'm a writer actually, just struggling a bit."

You smiled back, feeling reassured. 'Of course he wouldn't be in the mafia! What was I thinking?'

"What did y-"

"Dazai!"

A familiar voice said, walking up to Dazai. Ryunosuke, who you assumed to be Dazai's editor, seemed to be panicked.

One thing just didn't add up though, why would Dazai be scared of the Future Foundation and why would they be after Dazai?

"The Future Foundation is coming r-"

A loud noise came from the door, cops running in with guns pointing at Dazai. Panicked, Dazai grabbed your hand and kicked down the closest window while throwing things at the cops while they shot.

You, Dazai, and Ryunosuke ran into an alleyway, making it to a hidden door. Dazai knocked on it and the door immediately opened pull everyone inside.

Dazai turned to Ryunosuke and punched him in the face, causing you to gasp and a lady in sunglasses to run over to him.

"Akutagawa, you imbecile! You should have told me before I went outside! You'll never make a good successor if you keep this up, you patheti-"

"Stop, Dazai!"

The blonde girl that was by Ryunosuke's side stopped Dazai's rant, but Ryunosuke pushed her off of him and walked away.

"What is all of this Dazai?"

You narrowed your eyes at him, seeing through the lie he had told you only a minute ago. His face softened once his eyes set on your figure.

"(Y/n), I lied to you... I'm not a writer. I'm really the Port Mafia's executor, but please, (Y/n), you have to realize I did it to protect you. I didn't want you to run away! Please don't go, (Y/n)! Stay with me!"

At this point Dazai was in tears, kneeling on the ground. You couldn't take it, you kneeled down beside him and hugged him tightly.

"Dazai... Why...?"

Tears threatened to spill from your own eyes as you grasped on to his coat for dear life.

The rustic door creaked open, and there stood a wounded Kyouya. Jumping up you placed his arm around your shoulder and walked him to a nearby couch and laid him there.

He looked confused at why you were here, but you didn't bother telling him why you were there. Right now, the important thing was to save him.

He had already fallen unconscious.

"Is there any spare bandages around?"

Dazai jolted up and sprinted to another room before coming out with some medical supplies.

Grabbing the long, white cloth, you wrapped it around Kyouya's bleeding arm.

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The pale moonlight peered through the glass, shining upon you tired figure as you waited for Kyouya to come-to.

Dazai sat a cup of coffee on the table in front of you. He smiled softly as he knelt down and peered over at Kyouya's sleeping state.

"I'm sorry for bringing you into this mess, I just felt like you were the first person to put up with me. I can tell I'm not the only one who feels this way, Kyouya has taken a liking to you to."

"N-no, I'm simply a nuisance to him. He's said so."

"(Y/n), I mean this truthfully, you're more special than anything to him."

You blushed and looked away, Dazai wore the same goofy smile as ever before hearing a groan come from the couch.

Turning over, your (e/c) eyes set on hazed scarlet ones, a hopeful smile graced your features.

"Kyouya!"

You grabbed him softly, not wanting to hurt him, but you felt so warm and fuzzy on the inside.

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Hello!

So, I wanted the dreams to be like a 'if the future foundation caught you' or something to lead up to the big secret!

Also there are other secrets that will be answered in future chapters!

Thank you for all of your support!

~Leo